The knight didn't expect Long Yi to be able to catch his whip with his bare hands, and in anger, he pulled it back hard, who knew that he felt that his horsewhip was embedded in the cracks of the iron city gate and took root, and it was difficult to shake it again!

The knight's surprise was not trivial, he was already at the peak of the Cold Hunting Realm, so he rushed to the front of the team this time, but he didn't expect that the whip that condensed his five successful powers would be caught by this seemingly extremely ordinary cultivator!

How can it be?

"Be bold, don't give up yet!Do you know whose car you're blocking?" ・・・・・・" the knight shouted violently and stopped the galloping Snow Frost Mahler.

Elite knights of the Empire, all well-trained. In particular, it has formed a high degree of tacit understanding with his own war horse, generally speaking, the knight injects its spiritual power into the body of the war horse, which will make the war horse greatly improve in terms of running speed, endurance, reflexes, sensitivity, and ability to resist hits, and even more can achieve the unity of man and horse, and the knight's thought and movement can be conveyed to the war horse in an instant, and the war horse can also respond immediately.

Obviously, this knight and his war horse have reached this level of tacit understanding, and the snow and frost horse can stop so abruptly in the high-speed running, and ordinary knights and war horses will never be able to do it.

The dragon snorted softly, and as soon as he let go, the knight's whip began to shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading from the tip of the whip to the handle of the whip that the knight was still gripping tightly!

With a ghostly look on his face, the knight hurriedly threw away the handle of the whip in his hand, only to find that the handle had also turned into a handful of smoke before it fell to the ground!

Master, top master!

Just as the knight was shocked to change his mind, the long team of knights behind him had to stop, and the neighing of horses kept coming, although it seemed that the team was well-trained and did not panic, but after all, it was a bit of a hurry, and the horses were not necessarily able to fully control and stabilize for a while.

The knight's face changed one after another, he exchanged a look with the knight beside him, and then a small blood-red flag appeared in his left hand, shaking at the knight team behind him, and then Meng Yang and the others saw that the knights on the horses had withdrawn their spears pinned to their horses, looking like they were facing a great enemy!

Meng Yang suddenly understood that this group of knights must be the guards of a certain big man, looking at this posture, he didn't know how arrogant and domineering he was on weekdays, and besides, the peak cultivator of the Cold Hunting Realm was also a top master in Tianxuan, how could he be willing to be a human guard? Who is this person?

Meng Yang's consciousness was released in an instant, and he saw a luxurious eight-seater carriage behind the knight team, in the carriage there was a half-naked young man and three or four beautiful women dressed up in fancy clothes, and now they were all with crisp breasts and half-exposed, and their apricot eyes were full of spring.

The half-naked beauties, some of them were feeding the peeled fresh fruit to the boy's mouth, some were writhing and squeezing into his arms like snakes, and some were sipping wine into the boy's mouth, the whole unsightly scene made Meng Yang couldn't help but blush, and secretly spit on him.

Such a person, not like a cultivator, but like a prince and nobleman of the empire, but Meng Yang didn't know who this person was, he wanted to be able to invite such a person to be a guard, or the leader of the elite knights of the empire, and the origin must be not small.

Suddenly, he saw that there were three knights behind the carriage, but these three knights were not wearing battle armor, but were dressed in cultivator clothes, and what surprised him even more was that one of the knights on the horse turned out to be his acquaintance, an acquaintance he occasionally remembered.

"Your Excellency really doesn't have long eyes, and you don't look at what kind of formation it is today, even a single casual cultivator dares to make a mistake here!"

The knight whose whip was destroyed turned over and dismounted, rushed towards Long Yi with rage, scolded loudly in his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his hand, making a sound of wind and thunder, and covered Long Yi with his head covered his face!

In an instant, many of the people who stopped on the side of the road and watched from a distance let out exclamations, because they sensed the sudden change in the aura of heaven and earth, and were shocked by the power and momentum of that knight's attack, and they all secretly pinched a cold sweat for Long Yi, an ordinarily dressed monk!

The dragon was expressionless, and the giant palm that the knight conjured up, and the fierce wind brought out, failed to even blow a single strand of his hair. The palm of his hand was like a mountain, and when it reached his hairline, he gently reached out a hand and ghostly clamped the man's palm!

The energy in the sky disappeared in a moment, and the knight's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he felt that the hand of this loose cultivator was like a giant tong made of stainless steel, and his palm had already lost consciousness in pain, and it was even more wishful thinking to withdraw it!

The blood in the knight's body was cold from his head to the soles of his feet almost instantly!

He wanted to greet his companions, but he found that a huge force poured into his body from his arm, instantly destroying all the meridians, bones, and viscera of his body, and the spiritual power that he had cultivated for many years also dissipated like water in an hourglass, and before he lost consciousness, he still didn't know what monster he had collided with.

In the midst of everyone's shocked and inexplicable gaze, Ryuichi gently let go of his hand, while the knight who attacked him stood in place in a froze, and even maintained a strange posture of waving his palm to attack.

The knight next to him noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Before the words fell, even those passers-by who were far away heard this knight's well-dressed "Chiba Battle Armor" emitting an unusually crisp and piercing popping sound! In less than a breath, he heard a "Peng" sound, and this knight and his "Chiba Battle Armor", which was known as one of the top ten battle armors of Tianxuan and came from the Soul Casting Sect of the Great Sect of the Northern Saint Realm, burst into a cloud of smoke and dust at the same time!

What's even more strange is that this puff of smoke and dust was imprisoned within a three-foot radius, and even the knight's war horse was not disturbed in the slightest!

The other knight retreated several meters away with his horse in a panic, almost colliding with the knight behind him, and he neighed and screamed, "All on alert, there are assassins!"

In a few breaths, dozens of knights at the forefront had already formed a defensive battle formation, all of them as if they were facing a great enemy, with the elite spears in their hands!

At the same time, the carriage was also protected by more than a dozen knights!

"Presumptuous!"

A loud shout came all over the world, carrying the powerful power of heaven and earth, and it was like making people prostrate on their knees, and their souls trembled!

The three figures flashed, and they fell from behind the carriage to the front of the knights' team, and a fierce and cold murderous aura came to people, and these murderous aura were concentrated on Long Yiren's body.

At first, Ryuichi was still a little shrunken.

The reason why he was afraid was not that he was afraid of these knights wearing Chiba armor, riding mighty snow and frost horses, and holding elite spears, but also because he was afraid of these three murderous cultivators, he was worried that his master Meng Yang would blame him for his recklessness. He didn't even use Yicheng's strength just now, how did he know that arrogant knight was so vulnerable?

However, seeing that the "disaster" had already broken through, Long Yi originally thought that the master would definitely scold him, but he didn't expect him to look at Meng Yang hard, but he saw that the master had no sign of blaming him at all, and his mind became more and more lively, and he suddenly understood.

Long Yi, who received the silent acquiescence or support of his master, suddenly seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill, straightened his waist in an instant, his eyes burned, and swept towards the three murderous people who had just arrived without fear.

Standing in the middle is a bald monk with a grim face, there is not a single hair on the oily head, but there are nine black scars, it is said that the disciples of the Buddhist sect, one of the two hidden sects of the moon and the sky, should leave nine scars on the head with incense when they enter, which is called "ordination", and there is no monk in such a dress in Tianxuan, Long Yi suddenly understood that this old monk must be from the Buddhist sect.

Seeing that this old monk was full of evil energy, he didn't look like a good person, and even Long Yi faintly noticed that his evil qi was full of blood! This old monk's hands must be covered with blood!

Standing on the left hand side of the old monk is a burly black-faced man, who looks quite energetic, his eyes are resolute and persistent, although he is also murderous, but he is not as gloomy as the old monk, but it looks much more righteous and bright;

Meng Yang walked to the middle of the official road in two steps without hurrying, waved his hand at Long Yi, who was about to go crazy, and said, "Long Yi, you retreat!"

Long Yi immediately seemed to be a little shorter out of thin air, and walked behind Meng Yang and stood still.

The fierce light in the old monk's eyes flickered, constantly wandering between Meng Yang and the others, and finally fixed on the three girls of Drunken Moon, his eyes were full of lust, and suddenly Meng Yang's anger rose from the bottom of his heart to his head.

Yang Qingqing and Leng Yuening, after his transformation and washing, also sent a touch of divine soul into the heavenly book of his divine soul, and he could only recognize him as the master for the rest of his life, this is the welfare treatment left by the peerless master to him, the messenger of the Star Monarch, otherwise he would not hide the follow-up exercises of the Grass and Trees Divine Chapter in the Heavenly Book.

No matter who Meng Yang is around, he takes care of and cares about them equally. Even if it is the demon clan's hook three, tie four, and make a base, or a puppet dragon he refines, he is extremely concerned, not to mention the drunken moon who has traveled thousands of rivers and mountains to endure all the hardships in order to find him, the messenger of the star monarch, not to mention the two young girls of the guardian family who are ignorant of the world!

Ever since Monyan was spurred on by Donna's death and the Enlightenment's Three Lives Blur, Monyan recovered some of his scattered memories with Fluttershy, and he secretly vowed to do his best to protect everyone around him and try not to let them be innocently harmed!

A mere Buddhist monk who is obscene and evil dares to have evil thoughts about the three daughters of the drunken moon, and he does not hide it in front of him, at this moment Meng Yang has been suppressed and restrained in the deepest part of his mind, and the violent temperament that belongs to the demon god finally burst out of his body!

Now if anyone wants to hurt the people around Meng Yang, if they touch his scales, shake his death hole!

Rumble!

The boundless wild murderous aura rushed straight towards the old monk, between the lightning and flint, the murderous aura condensed by the old monk had long since disappeared, and he "puffed" under the murderous aura that Meng Yang locked on him, and knelt heavily in the thick dust of the official road, a face had long lost half of his blood, and all that was left was endless fear in his eyes!

If Ding Wu, a disciple of the Ghost Knife, was here at the moment, he would definitely recognize this old monk, because this old monk was the throne of the Buddha Sect that injured Ding Wu into a waste in front of the Hidden Dragon Pass--Renshuang!

One black and one short two young men, although Meng Yang's murderous aura was not aimed at them, they still couldn't resist the ferocity and coercion that escaped from the murderous aura, and they were shocked back more than a dozen steps, which could touch the spears raised by those knights!

Meng Yang stretched out his right hand, and raised the throne of the peak of the Buddha Sect in front of him out of thin air, just like ingesting an extremely ordinary item as light as a lamp grass with the Imperial Technique, from beginning to end, Meng Yang's hand did not touch Renshuang's body, he was dirty!

Combined with the unbearable scene in the carriage observed earlier, and then looking at the shameless behavior of the old monk in front of him, Meng Yang had immediately concluded who the young man in the carriage behind was, except for Tie Anxing, the crown prince of the Tianxuan Empire, no one would be as day-prostituting, unscrupulous, and extravagant as him.

Renshuang's eyes were white like a chicken that had been choked by the neck, and he felt that even if he wanted to use Yuan Ying to perform the forbidden technique of Buddhism desperately, he couldn't, and the murderous aura penetrated into his body, which seemed to have corroded his viscera meridians and flesh, making him feel that death was really very close to him, and his eyes were full of pleading, horror, and despair.

However, at this time, Meng Yang, who had already moved with murderous intent, had no one to stop him!